all hail ali
you ask me why i want to go so far away from home for college. i tell you it's because i'm in love with the city, but my real reason is to get farther and farther away from you. and actually, that applies to all walks out our front door i take, with strangers you say. and oh, how i cannot even describe the anger i feel when you say that word, stranger. all that honor i talk about you getting after you die might all be a lie. go joke around, my deity. and while you're at it, just give me the twenty dollar bill before i start crying, thanks.